Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tim McCord
Bass Guitar
Amy Lee
Vocals
Terry Balsamo
Electric Guitar
Troy McLawhorn
Electric Guitar
Will Hunt
Drums
Anja Wood
Cello
Antoine Silverman
First Violin
Chris Vrenna
Programming
Claire Bryant
Cello
Claire Chan
Violin
Dave Eggar
Cello
Entcho Todorov
Violin
Hiroko Taguchi
Viola
Jonathan Dinklage
Viola
Maxim Moston
Violin
Michael Roth
Violin
Pete Donovan
Double Bass
Sarah Pratt
Violin
Suzy Perelman
Violin
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Amy Lee
Composer
Terry Balsamo
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nick Raskulinecz
Producer
Paul Fig
Recording Engineer
Nathan Yarborough
Assistant Recording Engineer
Randy Staub
Mixing Engineer
Zach Blackstone
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
Serve your twisted enemy
So you might earn forgiveness
You know your whole world is waiting
So why can't you speak?
I feel it coming over me
I'm still a slave to these dreams
Is this the end of everything
Or just a new way to bleed?
So go and tell all your friends that I'm a failure underneath
If it makes you feel like a bigger man
But it's my
My heart
My life that you're calling a lie
I've played this game before
And I can't take anymore
I feel it coming over me
I'm still a slave to these dreams
Is this the end of everything
Or just a new way to bleed?
By drifting far beyond the edge
Freedom
Freedom
Can't you feel the ground caving in?
Freedom
Give us a reason to believe again
I feel it coming over me
I'm still a slave to these dreams
Is this the end of everything
Or just a new way to bleed?
Writer(s): Amy Lee, Terry P Balsamo
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